In the early morning, the rooster crowed, and when the smoke in Xiping Village was swaying, some young people were sleeping.

The loudspeaker of the village committee rang at this time, and the popular songs played for a few minutes first, followed by Zhao Hong's crisp voice: "My villagers, please note that today, except for arranging the staff on duty to continue to work in the cooperative, everyone else had a long vacation, because this morning, the village committee was going to move into a new office building, and I hope everyone can participate in this work."

"Oh! You're broadcasting too early!" Xia Jian, who was sleeping on the big kang, said yawning.

Zhao Hong, who turned off the radio, gave Xia Jian a blank look and said, "Get up quickly! I really thought I was sleeping on my own big kang. I see how you went out today."

After a night of trouble, Xia Jian slept peacefully when it was almost dawn. He wanted to go back before dawn, but he still couldn't resist the temptation of the gentle land. He slept until dawn. If Zhao Hong hadn't turned on the radio, he might have been sleeping soundly now.

"After putting on my clothes and exerting my muscles, Xia Jian quietly slipped to the wall of Zhao Hong's house. He first climbed on the wall and looked outside for a while. Seeing that there was no one, he jumped over.

When Sun Yuejuan, who was making breakfast, saw Xia Jian coming in from outside the gate, she asked a little unhappy: "What are you doing?"

"Going out for a run" Xia Jian said in a word and hurriedly got into his room. Xia Jian had seen from the expression on Sun Yuejuan's face that his mother must have known about him.

During breakfast, Xia Jian almost didn't say much, but Xia Zecheng looked happy. He laughed and said, "The house has been rented and there is a contract. I happened to meet Mo Yan last night, so I asked her to help write a copy. Li Lao Er and I signed it on it. I rented the house to someone later and sent it to me."

"Okay! Since that's the case, start work as soon as possible, the faster the better." Xia Jian took a sip of porridge and whispered to his father.

Xia Zecheng laughed and said, "Don't worry, dad won't embarrass you."

After breakfast, Xia Jian went directly to the village committee. When he entered, the yard was full of villagers who came to help move things, and Chen Erniu was directing loudly.

Xia Jian greeted everyone and went to see the newly built village committee office building. There were three floors in total, and the first floor was distributed to the cooperative. I saw the finance room, technician's office, and the transportation distribution management room hanging at the door. What made Xia Jian the most happy was that there was a sales business room.

It seems that Zhao Hong not only knows how to manage production, but also knows sales, which is a trend.

The second floor is a conference room, a party member study room, and a newspaper reading room. Seeing this, Xia Jian was so happy. Material construction and spiritual civilization construction are inseparable.

On the third floor is the village chief’s office, the director’s office, and the women’s director’s office. When I opened the door of the village chief’s office, I saw Zhao Hong and Mo Yan cleaning up the information in the filing cabinet.

Xia Jian was secretly happy when two large desks were placed opposite each other. It seemed that Zhao Hong was really trying to put it in mind. If they were placed like this, they could see each other as soon as they sat down. It was very convenient for work and chatting.

"Which picture inside is yours? Let's see what else you need?" Zhao Hong said to Xia Jian with a smile.

Xia Jian looked at it and laughed: "It's great, it's all over the town government."

"It's not Mr. Xia's credit," Mo Yan held her eyes and said with a smile.

Xia Jian smiled slightly and said, "It's so great, everyone's credit, but when you invited you to work in Xiping Village, you seemed a little unhappy?"

"This is true. Xiping Village was not like at that time, but I still bet right," Mo Yan said with a laugh.

When Zhao Hong saw that she had almost finished cleaning, she said to Mo Yan: "It's fine here. Go and put your own office in the room. From tomorrow, everyone will work in the new office building.

Mo Yan responded, closed the door and left.

"Sit down! Experience the feeling of this new office." Zhao Hong sat down at her desk with a smile. Xia Jian sat down here, and the two of them were facing each other. When they looked at each other, they smiled knowingly.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door, and Xia Jian shouted loudly: "Please come in"

Chen Erniu and Xia Sanhu came in. They were smiling on their faces. Xia Jian called the two to sit down on the sand next to them.

"Mr. Xia! Look, our new office building has been completed, and there are still 50 acres of greenhouses in Zhangwang Village that will be put into production next month. In the entire Pingyang Town, no village can compare to our Xiping Village. They can't compare to this office building and elementary school, just talking about it." Chen Erniu became more and more excited.

Zhao Hong glanced at him and said with a smile: "You just say whatever you want. I can't even understand what you are going to say?"

"Haha! I mean to celebrate!" Chen Erniu said with a smile.

Xia Jian couldn't help but shook his head and asked, "How do you want to celebrate?"

"If we want to play in Xiping Village, we can have a big game. Let other villages come and enjoy the benefits. Let us invite the Xi'an Group to come to our village to sing a big show, so that everyone from all over the countryside can come and see it." Chen Erniu said, stood up excitedly and began to dance.

Zhao Hong let out a long sigh and cursed: "You are so careless. What can we do like this? Don't say anything else. This Western Third Troupe is a famous Qin Opera Troupe. Whether or not they come or not is still a different matter. Even if they are invited, can we afford the fee?"

"I will definitely come. As long as I have money, why don't they come? The cost may be a bit high. It's not just for the sake of happiness that the elderly in our village can see what the Western Third Group looks like? Otherwise, they will only know how to practice their mouths for the rest of their lives." Chen Erniu said a little unwillingly.

When Chen Erniu first said that, Xia Jian100 disagreed, but when he said that it was for the elderly in the village, he began to have some activities in his heart.

Xia Sanhu, who has never liked to talk much, also smiled and said, "There are many elderly people in our village who have never been to Pingcheng in their entire lives. They only heard others say how good the show of the Western Third Regiment is, but they don't know. In fact, what Erniu said is also the meaning of these people in the village, but everyone doesn't know how much it will cost."

"Well! Okay, I understand what you mean. This matter can be discussed," Xia Jian said with a smile.

When Zhao Hong heard this, she immediately became unhappy. She said coldly: "They are making trouble, and you are talking nonsense. If you spend such a lot of money, aren't you afraid that someone will complain again?"

"It's okay, just sue it if you like it! Tell me first, do you have any money now? What loans can you pay it back?" Xia Jian looked disapproving.

Zhao Hong did not speak anymore, but found the account book from the information cabinet, and roughly said: "At the end of this year, all the loans could be paid back according to the current exhibition conditions, but it was not a village primary school or a village committee. Later, the construction of 50 acres of greenhouses was invested, so it will definitely not be paid back this year."

"Oh! Has the delivery of vegetable markets at the township level started?" Xia Jian changed the topic and asked about it again.

Zhao Hong shook her head and said, "No, because there are still several towns in the city currently being renovated. Besides, we don't have such a large output, so we have to wait until next month, after the fifty acres of greenhouses are put into production, we can only deliver them."

"Well! It means that we still have money to sing this big show?" Xia Jian still revolved around the topic.

Zhao Hong said coldly: "Yes, there are hundreds of thousands."

"Okay! Since the villagers all have this meaning, I will work hard to write a request letter from the villagers who want to watch the Grand Theater of the West Third Regiment, so that every household will sign the representative, and then report the matter to the town. As long as the town nods, we will sing the play." Xia Jian said and laughed.

When Chen Erniu heard this, he stood up happily. He laughed and said, "I'll go with Sanhu now, and there will be results this afternoon."

The two left happily.

Zhao Hong was waiting for them to go out and snorted coldly and said, "I can't finish my work. Why do they still have this leisure time? It's really okay to find trouble."

"No, the villagers' material living standards have improved now, but we have to hurry up on cultural and entertainment. This money was originally earned for the village, so it is a good thing to make everyone happy. Then make the accounts clear and don't let others gossip," Xia Jian gently enlightened Zhao Hong.

Slowly, a smile appeared on Zhao Hong's face. She nodded and said, "Okay! When the villagers signed the letter, I would go to the town in person." Xia Jian saw that Zhao Hong understood his thoughts, and nodded happily.

In the basement of a building in the southern suburbs of Pingdu City, there were several people marching the Great Wall. The interior was filled with smoke, and several people seemed to be sitting in the clouds.

Wang Youcai held a cigarette in his mouth, and cursed while placing a card: "Boss lady! You slutty girl knows how to collect money from us, and you don't have a ventilator or something. You want to suffocate us to death!"

A woman dressed up with a demonic spirit came over, and she gently crawled on Wang Youcai's shoulder and laughed: "What is Boss Wang saying? I'll make you some money wherever I go. Besides, I'm pointing at Boss Wang Dacai?" The woman said, rubbing her high chest against Wang Youcai's back.

Wang Youcai, who had gained the benefits, laughed and said, "Your mouth is quite likable. Go and move a stool to sit here and help me see the cards." Wang Youcai said, blinking at the woman with two lustful eyes.

No woman was obedient. She moved a chair and sat down next to Wang Youcai. The woman was wearing a short skirt. When she sat down, the skirt almost retreated to the base of her thighs. Her two long legs in black stockings were particularly sexy.

Wang Youcai played cards with one hand and put the other on the woman's thigh. He gently stroked it. The woman couldn't help but move her body to the card table, as if she was afraid that someone would see it.
Chapter completed!